Hogsmeade Village, Scotland

Sept 10th, 1981

In a run down pub at the epicenter of a small village sit two people. One with extremely long silver hair and beard the other being a woman who looks very disheveled and if you get too close to her she smells of sherry. The two individuals seemed to be conversing back and forth. When all of a sudden the woman goes stiff and speaks in an eerie tone of voice…

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives... the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies." When she's done she returns to normal and picks up where she left off before basically being possessed. At the end of it the older gentleman, who looked quite perplexed, told her she was hired and to meet him at the castle the next day to get everything in order.

When he was gone the woman walked up stairs to her rented room and closed the door. As she started to arrange things to settle in for the night she went stiff as a voice spoke up behind her.

"It is unwise to be manipulating these mortals in such a way Sister. Especially if the end result is either for or against one of mine or Pluto's kin." Turning around, the woman responded.

" Yes, but it is the only way to help put things into motion for the completion of the great prophecy and for our world to survive. That being said, how is it you knew I was here when I took special care to not be noticed by even my husband?" At this she was pointing her finger to the man sharply. The man in question was tall wearing some sort of teal armor etched with waves and storm clouds, in his right hand he held a trident that at the moment he seemed to be using to lean on causally.

"You are by the sea sister, very little happens in or around it that doesn't catch my notice. Just know you have my support, but should anything happen to my descendants it will mean war. A war that will destroy anything you call near and dear to you." With his piece having been spoken he turned to mist leaving the scent of the sea behind.

"That counts as ten fold for me sister. I may not always agree with our brother but I am not above joining him to exact our revenge on you and yours." Was said as if from the shadows of the room.

"I can only hope I'm doing the right thing brothers. You're not the only one with doubts." The woman spoke to an empty room. And with a blinding flash of golden light the room was empty.

Godric's Hollow, Unknown

Oct 31st, 1981

In a dreary village on All Hallows Eve sits a cabin that no one seemed to be taking notice of, not even the neighbors who have lived there their whole lives. Were one able to see said cabin it appeared to be quite large and had a lively atmosphere around it. Upstairs in this cottage sat twin toddlers, no older than two, in their crib laughing while their mother entertained them by making funny faces and playfully tickling their stomachs. The father of this household was down stairs reading a book on the couch, occasionally looking to the staircase which led to the second floor, smirking, then going back to his all changed the moment a resounding crash could be heard outside. Upstairs the children became startled and started to cry out in fear. The father stood from his seat on the sofa and walked to the window. Pon seeing who was approaching the door he backed up several paces and readied his wand ready to die, if necessary, for the survival of his family. Simaltanously the mother made her way to the stairwell quickly stopping half way down half way when she heard her husband say this.

"Lily he's here! Take Harry and Victoria and run." The man yelled. Something in his voice seemed to scare the newly named woman because in all her years of being together with him he never had such a savage and brutal tone when despite this she clearly did not like the line of thinking her husband was using, because she sprinted down stairs to him and grabs his arm saying.

"Oh no you are not doing anything idotic James Potter you're coming with me and there is no room for your stupid arguments." Quickly pulling him along with her up the stairs and to her childrens nursery. Upon entering she goes off to the side of the room quickly grabbing a little gold plush ball with wings.

Having secured her golden cargo she walks over to the crib and picks up her eccentric daughter, taking James' hand while James grabs for their son. Seeing James having Harry in his grasp, Lily exclaimed.

"Prongs!" However just as she is announcing this James lost his grip of Harry dropping him down into the crib. Desperately he reached out to reestablish his hold but he was too late, with a whirl and a spin the trio disappeared leaving baby Harry alone and confused.

Thirty seconds later the door to the room exploded inward sending shards of wood everywhere revealing a hooded figure who emitted power in waves slightly beyond the doors frame. Walking into the room the figure looks around as if admiring the decor of a friend's house before his eyes rest on Little Harry. Seeing him alone the figure starts to cackle sadistically for a few moments before returning his attention back to the toddler.

"My my my what do we have here? Do my eyes deceive me or do I see a toddler left here. Alone. Abandoned by his family in the face of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named? Well that is very unfortunate for you and good for me seeing as that far less filth I have to clean off my robes after this. And to think that you, a toddler, was the only threat to me and the power that is held in my hands. Well now the whole world will know that the only threat to Lord Voldemort is dead." He lifts his wand and opens his mouth but as he goes to speak he notices little Harry glaring at him with his little hand in his mouth trying to understand what is going on. Voldemort raised an eyebrow at this. How was this little boy so fearless in his presence? Voldemort asked himself. How was this toddler not afraid of him. HIM! The most feared dark lord of the last 500 years. He who had killed off whole families on a whim his own included! The more Voldemort thought about this. The more enraged he became.

"Oh so you have some bravery in you even at this young an age I see? Not to worry. That won't be too much of a problem for much longer. Avada Kedavra!" As this happened a green light leaves the stick and rushes towards the defiant toddler. Before it can get even half a foot from Harry, a brilliant golden shield appears and intercepts the green light. When the green and the gold finally connect the emerald ray bounces back, hitting the hooded figure directly in his center mass. What happens next can only be described as a strange yet interesting sequence of events. When the emerald bolt of power hit Voldemort's body it fell and hit the floor of the nursery and seemed to flash golden for a second, not seconds later the body turns to ash and starts to be blown away by an invisible wind. From the ashes rises a transparent figure seemingly made out of smoke. With a terrible shrieking howl this figure attempts to make its escape. But as this being is about to make its escape from the toddlers' vicinity another being appears in a swirl of shadows.

"Thomas Marvolo Riddle. You have made a grave mistake by trying to evade me. You also appear to be a fool as well by splitting your soul you have damned yourself to eternal flame and punishment in the after life. In a normal situation like this I would have to wait for all of your soul anchors to be destroyed before I could reap your soul but you seem to be in a habit of making fool hardy mistakes. Just to produce a little more fear that you hoped would give you more power you attacked on this day October 31st. However, as it is all hallows eve when the underworld and the overworld are closest together your soul anchors are void. Which means that after 40 years of evasion. YOU! ARE! MINE!" With that he waves his hand and Voldemort, the most feared dark lord in the last 500 years was gone. When he is done he nods to himself as if appreciating his own work. He then turns to young Harry and sighs.

"I'm sorry lad but you will have a very tough road ahead of you. You will see the horror's of man but also it's beauty. You will have great victories, but also colossal defeats. However in the end you will come out on top and will be happy." With another wave of his hand both he and the child were gone.

Location Unknown

Oct 31st, 1981

In the foyer of a grand manor three people in a whirl and a spin. Immediately the male of the group starts to freak out.

"No no no no no no! Harry! No no no!"

"James what's wrong with Harry? James?"

"He came loose Lily! Hes back a Godrics Hollow!" At this Lily's face became filled with pain and sarrow.

" No! It can't be James please tell me your just playing!" At this James became enraged.

" WHY WOULD I PLAY LIKE THIS! HE CAME LOOSE WHEN I WAS TRYING TO SECURE FOR THE PORTKEY!" During James' rant Victoria started to cry because of the loud notices and seeing her parents in a panic.

"Oh Vicky I'm so sorry love, come here darling." James grabbed her and started to console her. When she had calmed down a little, the little girl asked through hiccups.

"Ry?" At this James heart broke. He looked to Lily for help though she to was in tears.

"I'm sorry Vicky but Harry isn't going to be with us anymore." At this she tilted her head and asked.

"Why?"

"Because he's in heaven darling." Lily responded. At this Victoria made a face.

"No he not mama." At this Lily and James got confused.

"What do you mean sweaty?"

"I feel him here. He far away." At this Lily and James' eyes went wide. Before either could say anything they heard a voice up the stairs.

"James, Lily is that you?!"

AU: That's all for now y'all I hope you like this part of the story to be made into a chapter. I will be doing this to all of the chapters and even expanding on some key points to give the story more substance. In order to do this I have completely started from the bottom up. So expect more and longer chapters in the future. That's right your boy is back in the grove again. That said as always stay happy, healthy, and safe in these trying times.

-Marious Pluton

Edited: 07/13/2021